Connor Weightman has lived most of his life in Perth. He studied both Arts and Science at The University of Western Australia because he is terrible at making decisions. He likes rain.
My finger traces what could be
a line or latch. Unlocking, you
lie back, triggered mouth open,
silent rushed air brushes skin
like branch. A thin film of hair,
more like hydro, spatial
patterns slackened limbs of sea
anemone, engulfing me
while I clown around.